So, in case you were worried about my emotional well being, all the screaming coming from my general area, my tired, wild looks, the near hysteria I seem to barely able to control, the reason MICE! One came running across the floor in my bathroom. I screamed and thought I would pass out. My hero, 11 yr old Gabriel couldnt figure out what was happening, he grabbed a frying pan to protect his mom from whatever or whomever was causing me such panic. Reminded me of Bent Mountain, Roanoke VA and the mouse terminator, Sister Newman! So, next morning we caught it. It was HUGE! Then I was baking cookies for the Relief Society Christmas party and snap. Right under my foot off goes another trap and another mouse is caught. I almost passed out being that close a dead rodent. I cant stand it! 1 was bad enough but two does that mean more are here to torture me. I am a wreck. Every creak of the house, any movement from the air vents to the wind and I am freaking out. This is my worst nightmare and biggest Goliath. Hence, my essay! Gabriel said he is not sure how he feels about killing a fellow mamal. I told him its the mice or me. We know they love peanut butter. I am going to buy 100 rat traps. I cant imagine where they are hiding. We have cleaned up everywhere! So, in case you were worried about me......now you know ...the rest of the story!
Posted on: Fri, 12 Dec 2014 15:47:41 +0000
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